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Not since the end of the Olympics & Monday's MNF all those many, um, days ago, have I lived through such an inspiring few days.
I learnt that if you're a 27-year-old prince, third in line to the throne, with millions of pounds to your name and girls desperately knocking at the door to your Las Vegas hotel suite, then you can do pretty much whatever the fudge you want.
Fair play to Harry. My only beef with the ginger prince is that he apparently forgot to send me an invite to the strip-billiards party.
I'm assuming it was just some sort of clerical error… I'll see you there next time, but until then…Cooking lesson at mine anyone??
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